Shit.
Perfection
Of today there grew the sun
Ripe and full to pull the berry buds to vine
Heat of a moment lulled by seductions of cold; germination
Bees to ply their trade, all in preparation for the feast
~
Ripening such; thin skin holding such sweet sublime
As Fall should and does come there is the time for the creation of something better; fruits bearing aroma, held aloft in honor, this newly born bottle of wine.
Corked to hold a world where with age comes pleasure
Dust growing a secure coating the wine bides the time
Waiting
Waiting forever if need be, as for to gain title of best, there is more to the flavor, the taste, the actions….
There is the smile of satisfaction of that very special taste from the lips from those able to receive.
Who Is?
Who is not?
No, not a question as to who is who
but
WordPress asked the question.
Who are you? Or maybe you are who?
A sir?
A ma’am?
A creature?
Wait a minute… Is there a circus near here?
Here?
Who?
What the fuck kind of question is “Who is the most confident person you know?”
Who is who when looking at the most confident person i know
Who are we?
We are all confident when we’re in darkness looking into a mirror.
That is who i am.
Losing It
i never get lost and there is an old saying which covers such a condition.
“I never lose it or get lost, ever. i only get confused for a thousand years or so.”
A Bit Of Who You Are
If I were a Democrat I would rid myself of guns, gasoline driven cars, fur, babies. I would indulge and purchase a Tesla, some organic groceries to fill my hemp bag, a Yurt and then donate heavily to destroy those who are destroying my world of fantasy.
If I were a Republican I’d say “god bless America.” Buy me some more guns and beer. Buy a chainsaw to cut down a democrats sacred tree and then buy more guns and beer and watch Shawn Hannity on my newly purchased big screen TV.
If
If
If i were human like you than i suppose there would be plans made for death. A funeral. A memorial. An obituary.
Thankfully i am not you. Nor a Republican, Democrat, Socialist, Communist… i am not human and as such have no need for shopping.
i am a stone, a fish, a bird, a tree. Having no need for anything of any store other than what my Creator provides daily for me.
Some Advice
Tonight’s writing advice is to right about something that offends and turns off most readers.
Take abortion for example. Write the truth that abortion is another word for murder, slay, kill, destroy…
Write about abortion and learn no one wants to read about such advice, not even those who are against abortion…
After that, feel free to write about ass fucking, dick sucking, child porn… AND that sort of writing will make you a star and famous.
Learned?
Ha!
HaaHaaHaa!
Hardy Har Har!
last thing I learned?
I learned I was correct in my thoughts regarding humanity. I learned to run and hide. Hide for another couple of thousand years…
Why?
“Why can’t you understand there is no God?” A question asked by billions.
Hate is a strong word and yet soft at the same time. “I hate eating tomatoes,” compared to, “I hate God.”
i don’t hate so the question is a bit tricky when WordPress asks what is one question I hate to be asked.
i don’t like ignorance and while questions lead the ignorant to an answer, most people getting a true answer choose to hate or reject.
God exists. Oh yes indeed. With full understanding i would rather be poor, pissed on, kicked in the balls, spit on, despised, ‘hated’, than to deny the Love of my Creator.
In The Beginning
In the beginning, the Lord said, “Let there be light.”
Daily writing prompt
You’re writing your autobiography. What’s your opening sentence?
The One That Is Coming
How long does the experience of life take before the one that counts the most?
If you can read this and understand than maybe you’ll understand the answer.
To have lived what some call eternal would mean then the experiences are vast and beyond measure or weight.
Preparing for an experience far and beyond any growth of most or all, coming, coming, coming…
It is good. It is not cumming of sex or coming of death.
It is good though to look forward to that day.
What day?
Is it a person, an event, a number that is coming?
Ha! For me there was a long time waiting. So much time, sweat and tears.
Entire galaxies rose and transpired
Black holes, nebula’s, super nova’s…
In short the answer to the experiences helping me grow the most is coming,
It is coming…
it is here now, and every day.
Robin Lipinski 